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The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. Her mind left her. Annabel was in hiding all the time.
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